A small mountain village

Yuzhou looked at the empty house and remembered a few strange cars marked with the word Gulong that he had seen on the road when he came over before.

And those cars were specially made, and he couldn't get his hands on them even if he wanted to. But he also guessed that the cars were all from the laboratory, but it was none of his business, so he didn't care.

I had already explored on the way here, but I didn't see her in the market, and I didn't see the shadow of Ming Pity on the way here.

It seems that her lazy nature is estimated that she will not get up until noon, let alone go out. Even if she went to the street to join in the fun, those people who had always behaved low-key would definitely stay away from the market, and they would definitely not meet.

Not to mention how big the odds can be, as a cultivator for more than 1,000 years, he didn't feel that she could see anything abnormal on the surface except for that body.

And their technology, although relatively late, is only two hundred years old. Although they were always suppressed by other countries in the first 100 years, they can now match those countries, which shows that their strength is not weak, and they will surely become a generation of power in this land in the future.

Although he didn't know their specific level of technology, it was only two hundred years after all.

And there is a friend of his, who has achieved some success in divination, and deduced the future fortune of this country called Guantian. It will take at least a few hundred years before they can break through to their level in terms of technology.

So he didn't rush over so much, and when he saw them, he just quickened his pace, but he didn't want to be a step late. When I saw the cars, I thought they had just found the creature and went back, but now that I think about it, I regret it.

There won't be such a big breakthrough during this period..... Should. After all, there is always a variable, no matter how small the odds.

I knew that he was so unreliable, he shouldn't have believed it, and the daughter-in-law who was finally found was lost again.

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Inside the hospital room of the Cologne laboratory

Drip...

Drip...

Drip...

The sound of an ECG monitor on a white wooden table was the only sound in the room.

Dressed in black, she sat on the hospital bed, looking out the window, and seemed to merge with the quiet night outside the window.

Her long black hair is scattered on her back and shoulders, and her complexion like rice paper and her calm temperament at the moment reflect each other, as if ink is scattered on rice paper to form a beautiful ink painting.

The hands of the half-fingered black tactical gloves were intertwined and rested on her crossed legs, and Snowflake was held in her arms.

Outside the window, the metal wall rises high like a giant monster. The lights of the patrolling lighthouse shone everywhere, just as the monster's greedy gaze swept everywhere, searching for its prey.

The windows of the room where Min Lian was located were open and the lights were off. The curtains were not drawn. There was a cold wind blowing in from outside, and it was cold to the bone.

Curiosity kills cats, she should be talking about her.

The palm of the right hand is opened, the fingers move slightly, and the space above the palm of the hand twists and folds, making a slight gragra sound. The expression on the face of the owner of the hand was very casual, and a little boring.

She wanted to be quiet and gather her thoughts. But because of the thought of some things, there are always these irritability in my heart that I can't suppress. Because there is nothing to play and vent anger now, just pass the time with this. The first time I tried to play like this, I felt a little new in my heart, and I gradually relaxed.

She woke up and was here.

remembered that before I didn't know whether I 'fainted' or entered the 'suspended animation', I was shot by an unknown fierce uncle, and my head was bleeding on the spot.

Except for the one that seemed to be called the fishing gull, the conscience found that he had helped her up, and then he wanted to save her. The others all gathered around the fierce uncle.

But it's normal, she can understand, but it doesn't mean that she will forgive.

After all, she didn't know them, and she was still a little wary of her. It's strange to help someone you don't even like for no reason and ignore someone close to you.

If it weren't for some of her own specialness, it is estimated that she would have been killed there by a group of inexplicable people when she was only a teenager. Even if they knew that she was innocent, they would only feel a moment of emotion and guilt about it at most, and it was estimated that they would forget it soon.

The uncle probably had some reason for shooting her, otherwise she wouldn't have become that in an instant. But that doesn't change the fact that he shot her, and she should be given an apology.

But there was no need for that, and she didn't care much.

There were voices and footsteps coming from outside, and she looked back at the closed room door, where the light came through the crack in the door, and the shadows of two people stayed in front of her room door for a moment before continuing on.

"That's her, right?" A woman's gentle voice, with a bit of pity.

"It was her, shot through the head. Although not dead. But now I'm still in a coma, as if I'm called Lishan, but I'm only a teenager. Another woman's voice replied.

The voices of the two men were small, but they could be heard clearly.

"It's also a blessing and a great fate. If she survives this time, I hope her future life will be smooth sailing. ”

"I heard that she didn't detect anything abnormal, just an ordinary little girl." The voice of the other man was a little surprised, and then he continued, "But how is this possible? Neither a cultivator, nor any special abilities, let alone those monsters, Wenzhi, how is this possible? ”

Fang Wenzhi didn't rush to answer, but was silent for a while and replied: "Qin Nan, the people above said that she has nothing abnormal, but there is nothing abnormal, so you don't have to talk about her with others." ”

"And". Fang Wenzhi's tone was slightly serious, and he continued to say to her. A person is a girl, and a girl should be cherished, not talked about by others. If you wake up and hear people say this, you will be unhappy. ”

"Got it, got it, our Wenzhi is the gentle~" He took her hand as he spoke, "When she wakes up, let's go buy some candy for her, it's time to go to bed at such a late hour." ”

The footsteps of the two men gradually walked away, and finally slowly disappeared.

It should be gone.

Sugar?

Although she doesn't like to eat much, it's not that she can't eat it.

I wanted to say whether to leave first and stay in an unfamiliar environment, which made her feel uncomfortable and scared because of her insecurity, but it became a problem to go there after she left.

At this moment, I happened to hear the conversation between the two of them, and my heart suddenly felt warm and I didn't want to leave, even if I didn't know what would happen if I stayed here. But those people can't help her now, and they will be the same in the future.

And if she really wants to leave, no one can stop her.

And it's a lot of fun here, so it's better to have a fun look here, after all, I've been out for a long time.

Fumena ........ Let's look at fate.

In the past, Fumo was really good to her, and the later ones didn't seem to be fake. But some things have changed.

It's just that she doesn't see her as a sister anymore, and she doesn't see her like a sister anymore.

Min Lian also thought about what the reason was

I thought that Fu Mo was just too fresh, and I thought she was in trouble. Or maybe she's hated it because she didn't do well. But there are still some feelings or something.

I still regard her as my sister, the only hope for survival.

At that time, she was only left with Fumo. Who knows how disappointed she was when she found out she was deliberately avoiding her.

But I didn't expect that she would be treated as an experiment, and once it was worthless, it would become a useless waste product.

That's why when I saw the information with her name written on it, I couldn't believe it.

Min Lian was not qualified to talk about her, and she never thought to blame her. It's not that I'm used to being sensible, but I don't care much about it anymore and let it go.

Fumo is a person.

It's too sensible, it's too insecure.

Trapped his mind in a room, locked the door and threw away the key. Only a shell is left outside, maintaining a superficial sanity, not daring to give up a heart, afraid that he will lose everything, afraid that he will not be able to accept the result when he is faced with it, afraid that he will lose control.

The words involuntary and powerless not only carried out the first half of Min's life, but also had a deep understanding. It's just that at that time, she was not as rational as Fumo, and she was always forced to give up until she had a result.

So almost at a glance, she could see the sadness buried in her heart through those eyes.

Or rather, it's freemasonry.

The author has something to say:

The next few are memories of Fumo, which are used to fill in the pits.

The plot in the next few chapters will not be very tense, mainly about the psychological changes of the characters and the growth of Ming.

Also, the cultivator and the cultivator are two different individuals.

Monasticism just means that I am monastic, not that I am monastic.

There is no professional title for this, and if I want to introduce it specifically, I can only say that I am cultivating.

What does it mean exactly, that is, I am looking for my own path to cultivate. Commonly known as monasticism. This way, just like people have a difference, there are various ways to die, but there will also be the same.

After all, there are so many people in the world.

But this is mental plus physical pain.

The words of a cultivator are just a name for one of the paths of cultivation.

It is only cultivating one's own body, only physical pain, but can quickly enter the so-called Tao and become awesome.

The threshold is relatively low.

Because there are many people who choose this, they are collectively called cultivators.